a search for solace (for a champion)

the piano manof taksim squarehas movedto poland solacefrom the pianofor the wearyon the border so manysaddened souls so manyweary feetand legsand bodies so manyso tiredthey cannotthink so . . . he plays for themagain ~ a young womanhas just arrivedacross the border line she has not sleptfor daysand almost cannot begin againher weeping but she … Continue reading a search for solace (for a champion)